Longevity: Start with the farming game!

"Who… who are you?"

Veins bulged on Lin Shoufeng's forehead as he grimaced in pain, forcing the words out.

That emotionless voice did not respond again; only heart-wrenching pain answered him!

Even as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, Lin Shoufeng couldn't endure this soul-searing torment: "Ah!!!"

In a daze, Lin Shouhai's voice reached his ears: "Big brother, I'll take my leave first…"

Lin Shoufeng's pupils shrank upon hearing this, seeing Lin Shouhai surrounded by black and red spiritual power.

Then, with a "Boom!", he exploded into a mist of blood!

"No!"

Lin Shoufeng felt his heart consumed by intense pain and rage.

The next moment, he felt his consciousness blurring, and memories flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

The most profound of these was Zhang Dielie's words:

"Hahaha! Karma comes around, retribution is inevitable! The Lin family, you will follow in our footsteps sooner or later!!!"

"Retribution?"

"Life is like a game of chess; once a piece is moved, there's no going back! I only hate that Lin made the wrong move!"

A hint of defiance flashed in Lin Shoufeng's vacant eyes, and finally, with a "Boom", he was blasted into a cloud of blood mist…

"Ding! Successfully eliminated 276 Lin family cultivators, and 31 other participants!"

"Ding! The Zhao family's Zhao Xiong (Zhao Aoxiong)'s clan extermination revenge has been settled!"

As the system's voice faded, the Book of Revenge on the table also turned into smoke and completely dissipated.

Zhao Xiong stared blankly at this scene.

After a long while, he finally sighed deeply, then stood up and gratefully said to Han Xuanyu: "Thank you!"

"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing?"

"We can be considered half-father and son; your revenge is my revenge! No need to be polite!"

Seeing this, Han Xuanyu quickly stepped forward to support Zhao Xiong.

However, Zhao Xiong insisted on bowing to Han Xuanyu, only speaking after completing the ceremony: "Regardless, I should thank you…"

Zhao Xiong was silent for a moment before continuing: "Also, the preserved images of the Zhang family's destruction…"

"There's no need to show them to Yunxi; there's no need to recall some scenes."

"As for Zhang Dielie, tomorrow I will use his dog head to pay tribute to the spirits of my Zhang family members in heaven!"

Han Xuanyu nodded in agreement: "I understand, then let it be so…"

"Tomorrow, I will also accompany you and Sister Yun to carry out this matter together."

Zhao Xiong's face was moved upon hearing this. He patted Han Xuanyu's shoulder before leaving:

"I'll go talk to Yunxi about this first…"

Han Xuanyu didn't say much, only silently watched him leave.

"Suddenly having a great revenge avenged will also bring a sense of loss."

"Let Uncle Zhao be alone for a while…"

The next day, in the courtyard of Zhao Xiong's house, before a row of spirit tablets, Zhang Dielie, who was used for the memorial ceremony, met his end!

Zhao Xiong, Zhao Yunxi, Han Xuanyu, and others witnessed this.

Amidst the burning and fluttering paper money.

Zhao Yunxi, having avenged her great revenge and resolved her knot, embraced Han Xuanyu and wept with emotions released.

"Alright, alright, it's okay…"

Seeing this, Han Xuanyu comforted Zhao Yunxi with a look of heartache.

About ten minutes later, Zhao Yunxi, wearing mourning clothes, stopped sobbing with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful:

"Mmm… Mmm… These are… happy tears…"

As she spoke, she rubbed against Han Xuanyu's chest like a kitten, looking very dependent and pitiful.

Zhao Xiong, who was burning paper money, keenly picked up the "dog head" on the table:

"It's almost over, I'll go out and deal with this dirty thing first."

"You two can also go back to cultivate."

Zhao Xiong said, carrying the "dog head" in his hand, and quickly left…

Just before he left, he still looked at Zhao Yunxi and Han Xuanyu with conflicted eyes.

"Alas, I still feel like my good daughter has been taken by a pig!"

"Calm down, calm down, Xiaoyu is very good! Xiaoyu is very good…"

Zhao Xiong murmured in his heart while quickly leaving, "out of sight, out of mind"\n…

"Phew, my father-in-law has left, and I, as his son-in-law, feel much more relaxed!"

Seeing Zhao Xiong leave, Han Xuanyu felt a little more at ease.

At this time, Han Xuanyu looked at Zhao Yunxi and said gently:

"Ahem, Sister Yun, are you feeling better?"

Zhao Yunxi looked up at Han Xuanyu with affection in her eyes upon hearing this: "Yes, I'm fine now…"

At this moment, her eyes were filled with endless tenderness towards Han Xuanyu.

Zhao Yunxi originally thought that avenging the Zhao family was a distant and unattainable matter.

But when Zhao Yunxi learned yesterday that Han Xuanyu had personally avenged her and Zhao Xiong against the Zhao family's enemies.

Han Xuanyu's brave and reliable image in her heart was once again sublimated to perfection!

Zhao Yunxi looked slightly sideways at the spirit tablet of "Chen Xuan": "Mother, his name is Han Xuanyu, my… husband…"

"Ding! Zhao Yunxi's intimacy with her Dao companion has increased sharply: +20!"

"Current intimacy level: Five stars (100) (Holding hands, growing old together!)"

Han Xuanyu's eyes lit up when he heard this notification.

Then, he looked solemnly at "Chen Xuan":

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I will take good care of Sister Yunxi!"

Zhao Yunxi felt sweet in her heart upon hearing this, and rubbed her little head against Han Xuanyu's chest even harder.

Then, she whispered shyly in Han Xuanyu's ear: "Brother Yu, I…"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, her face as red as an ostrich, wanting to bury her pretty face in his broad and soft chest.

Zhao Xiong, who was burning paper money on the side, picked up the "dog head" on the table with understanding:

"It's almost over, I'll go out and deal with this dirty thing first."

"You two can also go back to cultivate."

Han Xuanyu's pupils shrank immediately upon hearing this: "Here? Isn't that not good?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yunxi lowered her head even more, her shy face steaming:

"I… I I I, I saw some… it's like this in the books…"

Han Xuanyu's eyes widened, "I remember! Sister Yun seems to have read some 'learning materials'!"

Han Xuanyu, who had recalled it, wanted to change the subject.

But when he saw Zhao Yunxi wearing mourning clothes, flustered, and on the verge of tears.

"Ahem, okay… I'll listen to you."

Zhao Yunxi's face steamed even more upon hearing this.

She tremblingly led Han Xuanyu behind the pillar, then squatted down, muttering to herself with her crimson little mouth:

"After… after the pillar… you won't be able to see it, right…"

"Also, also, also, there seems to be something on the ground, I need to pick it up…"

Han Xuanyu looked down at her nervous and clumsy performance, not daring to speak, for fear that Zhao Yunxi would not be able to hold back…

Qingyun Pavilion in Lingzhou, one of the twenty-three prefectures in the northern part of the Zhao Kingdom, is where the headquarters of the Zhao Kingdom's righteous alliance is located.

The magnificent room on the top floor of Qingyun Pavilion is filled with books and jade slips.

The ceiling is also engraved with astronomical charts, yin-yang fish, and other patterns.

An old man with white hair and beard, and a celestial demeanor, Zhuge Yi, was flipping through the books in his hand with vigor.

A small section of it records, "The Zhang and Lin families in Liangzhou were destroyed by demonic cultivators, requesting reinforcements of three late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators."

However, Zhuge Yi quickly skipped over it and turned to the next page…

After a long time, Zhuge Yi closed the book and looked at the map of the Zhao Kingdom floating beside him.

The twenty-three prefectures in the north were still white, while the twenty-six prefectures in the south were stained with deep red.

"It's time to gather them again…"